The
Great Storm

During
the sweltering heat of July 2006, the mystic tribe of the Ancient
Bongoliers met at the Blackland Lakes campsite in Wiltshire to visit
the ancient monuments of Avebury stone circle, Silbury Hill, and West
Kennet Long Barrow.
But
nobody had brought any waterproof clothing with them.
It
really was hot! Local chaps Tim Preece and Leo Stevens ferried us
to our starting point in Avebury village, and as soon as we set off
it was immediately apparant that everyone was going to struggle to
do the full walk. But everyone managed to trot round the stone circle
and see its unique setting.

The
party that set off for the 2 mile walk to Silbury Hill consisted of
10 hardy souls. The rest of the party retired to the Red Lion for
an early lunch.
Silbury
Hill is the largest man made eart-structure in Europe, and quite possibly
the world. It is 130 feet high and was constructed about 3,000 BC.
It would have taken a labour force of 1,000 Irish navies 8 years to
complete. If the contract would have been given to the same firm responsible
for the building of Wembley Stadium, it would have taken 320 management
consultants 25 years to build!

Suddenly,
as if from nowhere, a huge anvil shaped cloud headed ominously across
the downs. It was heading straight for us.

We
made a dash for the sanctuary of the West Kennet Long Barrow on the
nearby hill, but we only got half way there before the storm hit.
We were all soaked to the skin. Unfortunately none of us thought to
get our cameras out as were too busy dodging the bolts of lightning
and cowering from the thunderclaps. But here's one of West Kennet
that I took earlier.

Once
the storm had passed, we made a bolt back to the car park at Avebury,
and then back to the campsite. As we drove in to our paddock, we were
presented with a scene of huge devastation! At least 2 awnings (one
belonging to the Bongomaster! and the other having been pegged out
by the Bongomaster!) had collapsed, and a number of items of clothing
had fallen in to a puddle! Again, although no photos survived the
tremendous storm, the picture below gives some indication of the mind-boggling
horror!

We
were, clearly, lucky to survive, so we all went out for a slap up
meal and a few pints (or a lot of pints in John Garner's case) at
the Talbot.

Here's
to the next (dis) organised event!